Chapter 692 The seriousness of the matter

Lu Yue was full of confidence and extremely confident in his ability to cure diseases, but Wen Rui smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Uncle Lu, in fact, I can also use a more troublesome method to cure brain diseases physiologically, but unfortunately..."

Having said that, he snapped his fingers and gave an order to the metal centipede to reconnect the sky soldier's brain nerves.

The heavenly soldier's pupils focused again and he regained control of his body. He looked around blankly with confusion in his eyes, as if he did not recognize what he saw at all.

The projection screen also switched to the celestial soldier's perspective. Completely different from the last time, the scene he saw this time was exactly the same as the real scene.

The diseased area of the brain has returned to normal, the information he receives is no longer distorted, and his five senses and six consciousnesses seem to be completely normal.

But the soldier's behavior was not normal. He seemed to have lost his memory and was ignorant and stupid.

"Could it be..."

Lu Yue touched his chin, and like a doctor who came to participate in the joint consultation, he discussed the patient's condition with Wen Rui: "The reorganization of his brain tissue protein has in disguise reset the memory area of his brain, causing the amnesia symptoms?"

"I thought so at first."

Wen Rui was not shy and naturally communicated with Lu Yue: "But we live in a magical world. Memory is not only stored in brain tissue. Besides, his symptoms are not just amnesia. Let me show you."

As he spoke, Wen Rui took out a bowl of water from his bag and handed it to the heavenly soldier.

"Drinking water is the instinct of all living things. Even immortals who can go without food still need to eat wind and drink dew, and must drink water. This heavenly soldier hasn't replenished water for a long time, so he should be very thirsty."

Wen Rui explained as he demonstrated.

When the cup of water was handed to the heavenly soldier, he seemed to have seen something terrible and stepped back repeatedly trying to avoid it.

The two Ultron robots escorting him immediately twisted Tianbing's arms and pinned him down, making him unable to move.

The Tianbing screamed in fear, but due to amnesia and loss of language ability, he could not utter a complete sentence.

But just from his behavior, you can tell that he is very afraid of the bowl of water.

"Symptoms of hydrophobia?"

Lu Yue was surprised: "Obviously, there is no neurological lesion in the brain tissue, so why is there an instinctive fear of water?"

"More than that, just look..."

Wen Rui put his other hand into the bowl of water, picked up some water drops, and flicked them on Tianbing's face. When the water drops touched Tianbing's skin, it was like strong acid splashing. The skin at the contact site immediately festered and blistered, followed by large areas of redness and swelling.

"Why are you allergic to water again?"

Lu Yue became more and more confused, frowned and said: "My magical power will not change his immune system, and there is no abnormality in his immune system at all."

The eyes of this god of plague are the best diagnostic instruments in the world. With just a glance, he can perform a comprehensive physical examination and diagnosis.

"This phenomenon is caused by the spirit being too strong and affecting the body."

Wen Rui explained: "He firmly believed that water was poisonous, and this strong belief was reflected in his body." After a pause, Wen Rui continued: "In other words, even if his body was cured, the cognitive distortion still exists in his mind, which is also easy to prove..."

At this point, Wen Rui snapped his fingers, and the fangs of the metal centipede parasitic on the brain stem of the Tianbing suddenly poked through the central nervous system in the brain stem, and then released a high-intensity purple divine thunder, completely obliterating the brain neuron signals of the Tianbing.

Brain death surgery is performed within one second.

The heavenly soldier died on the spot, and his death was very quick. It could be considered a simple and efficient euthanasia.

In the Lingxiao Palace, in front of all the gods, Wen Rui killed a heavenly soldier with his own hands, but the gods' reaction was very calm, no one thought there was anything abnormal or unreasonable.

No one accused Wen Rui of violating the Heavenly Law.

Perhaps for this heavenly soldier, death is a relief.

What's more, in this magical world, death is not the end, but a new beginning.

The gods present all had clairvoyant eyes and clearly saw the heavenly soldier's soul leave his body. The translucent spirit still retained the heavenly soldier's appearance when he was alive.

The disembodied ghost was in a trance for a moment, then came to its senses, looked around, and its face became ferocious again, and it let out a silent roar at the gods.

"There is another special frequency of energy fluctuation hidden in the magical power of the Purple Witch. The high-frequency radiation affects the material carrier of thought, that is, the brain, and the special energy fluctuation affects the carrier of spiritual information, that is, the soul."

Wen Rui pointed at the violent soul of the heavenly soldier and said helplessly: "The guy who invented this vicious magical power is really a genius. He used double encryption technology, not letting go of both the body and the soul, and there is no loophole."

Lu Yue sighed, shook his head slowly, and bowed to the Jade Emperor who was eagerly waiting for the two experts to give the results on the throne, saying: "Your Majesty, please forgive my incompetence. I can cure all physical diseases, but I cannot cure diseases of the soul."

"The soul is injured?"

The Jade Emperor said in embarrassment: "Why not try the Soul-Calming Incense and the Spirit-Tranquilizing Pill to see if they are effective? Someone, go to the Tushita Palace to ask for medicine, and ask Laojun to open the furnace to refine a furnace of the highest-level nourishing Yin Shen pill..."

"Your Majesty, don't bother. I have already tried it."

Wen Rui said helplessly: "I have backup copies of all the elixirs Laojun made, and I tried them one by one as soon as I could. Before leaving the earth, I even dragged a crazy heavenly soldier soul to the Naihe Bridge, urged him to drink Mengpo soup, and entered the wheel of reincarnation."

Sighing deeply, Wen Rui said in a heavy tone: "The results of the observation are not good. The soul whose cognition is distorted will not change even after drinking Meng Po soup. Memory is memory, cognitive logic is cognitive logic. Meng Po soup only washes away memory, not reset the soul to factory settings."

"Souls infected with the thought virus will still have twisted thoughts after reincarnation. To put it bluntly, they are born bad, antisocial, and have the soul version of super male syndrome. No matter where they are reincarnated, their final destination will definitely be to become evil and become a demon, and become an enemy of gods and Buddhas."

Wen Rui's words were like dropping a huge rock into a calm lake. The expressions of all the gods, including the Jade Emperor, suddenly changed.

"We are all gods. With the wisdom of gods, we should be able to figure out the seriousness of the matter."

Wen Rui's voice was low, as if he was telling a horror story: "Any living being infected by the witch's magic will fall into the devil's way, reincarnating for thousands of lifetimes, and will be a devil for thousands of lifetimes. If she has nothing better to do and spreads poison everywhere, it won't take many years for all six realms to become devils, and the world will be full of demons."

"Normally, people don't pay much attention to incense and faith, and think that mortals are generally stupid. Even if they don't believe in gods, if they are frightened by some natural disasters and punishments, they will immediately realize that there are gods above their heads."

"When the world is full of demons, no matter what kind of disaster the Heavenly Court brings down, the demons will not be afraid, but will only hate it more. If the sentient beings in the three realms no longer offer even a little incense to the Heavenly Court, can we still be immortals?"

(End of this chapter)

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